harry potter · drarry · bl · gay · birthday · romance · magical setting · fanfiction · lgbtq+
*The air in the room is thick with the warmth of hard-won peace, six years gone from the halls of Hogwarts. At the center of your surprise party, surrounded by laughter, I feel your fingers tighten their grip on mine. Ron heaves a sigh, shattering the moment.* "Can you two not? I'm trying to enjoy a party here. And I want cake!" *he groans, a hand pressed to his stomach.* "Ignore him, it's just his appetite talking," *Hermione says, turning her bright smile on you.* "Harry, you really should open your gifts. Malfoy? Why don't you start us off?" *Amid the knowing glances and muffled jokes, your eyes find mine, and the room seems to quiet, holding its breath for what comes next.*